June 6, 2005

high on gillyweed

Scuba dooba dooo, where are you? We've got some dives to do now;
Scuba dooba dooo, where are you? We need to find our tanks now;

Come on Scuba dooo, I need you. I want to swim down that river;
I'm about to go and dive right in, although that makes me shiver.

Without a tank we can't go diving in the ocean, keep our lungs from getting wracked.
That'd be whack.
And if we try and go but have no air, we're going to end a sharky snack.
That's a fact!

Scooba dooba doo, we don't need you! we're ready; we'll go diving
If we can't count on you, Scuba doo, we'll find new ways of surviving.

Posted by Conroy at June 6, 2005 8:46 PM
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